Chapter 584: Pain (modified, sincerely thank the leader for chasing the wind v 八)

"Allen fell behind the curtain of the death penalty chamber?" Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris's voice shivered uncontrollably.

Daisy listened at a loss, and there was a dead silence in the room, only to feel that all of the happiness and the pillars of their happy life had been shattered. The outside suddenly became dark, and the world seemed to suddenly change completely.

For a while, only a low, deep cry was heard in the room, interspersed with the intermittent Furong's comfort and soft relief. Daisy was crying and couldn't say a word for a while.

Taking out the strength of being a mother and crying Mrs. Morgan Le Fay? Harris did n’t take long before she returned to look. She looked at the parchment brought by Furong again. The writing on it was scribbled, but it was OK Confirmed that her husband Owen? Harris's handwriting is correct, judging from the strength that almost penetrated the paper back, she knew that Owen must be as sad as herself at this time.

Mrs. Morgan Lefey Harris reached out and grabbed Daisy and Fleur, and said in a tone that they would never forget: "We are leaving now, although it seems too late. Oh, Allen, he It ’s my fault if I ’m too young to bear such heavy pressure. I should insist on not letting him participate in the action tonight ... "

"Merlin will bless good people! I don't want to shed tears here. This is a waste of time. Let's hurry and go, Daisy." Furong said heartily, wiping the tears from Daisy's face gently. She held Daisy's hand tightly. Daisy didn't shake it off for the first time, but held Furong with her backhand.

The Office of the Minister of Magic, "Can you be sure that Mr. Allen Harris was dragged behind the curtain?" Dumbledore held his crescent-shaped glasses and confirmed to Renn.

"Yes. The Aurors and company employees present were too late to react. Everything happened too quickly, but they saw Alan dragged in." Renn couldn't control his emotions anymore and choked with sobs. Go around.

"I'm sorry, but I'm totally powerless ..." Dumbledore sighed multiple times, shook his head regretfully, and looked at the expressionless Mr. Harris sitting on the chair with pity. "Let's talk another day. , I think time should be left for you and your family now. "

With that said, Dumbledore stood up and moved away as a phantom.

Owen Harris sat in front of the minister's desk, his face pale and calm. Fudge behind the desk felt that he was much better now. Although his power was not guaranteed, at least his family was safe. Ron had turned his back, as if he was organizing documents, but the shaking hands could not separate several documents, and the documents were piled up on the table in a mess.

"Sorrow, Owen." Fudge's eyes showed sympathy, and he felt from his heart that Alan Harris, a talented teenager, was a pity. But, without Allen, although the Harris family has risen, it may not be enough to ensure that it has been so strong ...

"Owen, I think the Harris family is better to converge. When you lose ... um ... in this case, it is not a good thing to be too high-profile." Fudge hesitated for a moment, but still spoke out the words of persuasion. He said, "Those pure-blood families will look at the situation where Allen Harris can play against the mysterious man, and considering the infinite possibilities of Allen's future, I have to be very tolerant to you. But now, if The Harris family's movements are still so big, when they touch their interests, they will definitely encounter resistance. And now only Dumbledore can guarantee everyone's safety. As you can imagine, there will be a group of people who will switch to Dumbledore. Or simply surrender to the mysterious man ... Irving, we ca n’t let the British wizarding world get into a fight. "

Owen Harris leaned back in his chair. He looked down at the wand in his hand. His eyes twitched slightly. He recovered his expressionless expression. He raised his head and tried his best to endure grief and remorse. Consider what to do. "I must stabilize myself, and have not completed the control of the Ministry of Magic, otherwise it will be gone ... Without Allen, the movements that have already begun cannot be stopped."

Fudge continued, his tone full of sincerity: "If you want, let me be the deputy minister, I can help you negotiate with those pure-blood families, the magic world can't be chaotic at this time, everyone should help each other, I come Help you compromise with each other. "

Renn tried hard to calm down. He gave his father the list of staff changes he had finally sorted out: "Father, Albert has already picked up Emily. They should be almost there."

"I'm sorry Renn, I have to leave you to accompany me." Mr. Irving Harris glanced apologetically at the shaking hands of his second son, knowing that although the other party looked cold and indifferent to other siblings in the family, but Just not good at expressing love ... I really want to be with my family at this moment, but for this family, he must strongly deal with the rest of the power of the Ministry of Magic at this time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Amy When Li and Albert arrived at the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris's face was pale as paper, and she looked straight at the gently floating curtain, as if the floating curtain was like a Like a sword, she pierced her chest.

"Is Alan right there?" She seemed to be asking, and she was talking to herself. The overhearted mother had no tears at this time, and the wand slipped silently into her palm, suddenly excited towards her. The curtain rushed past.

On the side, Hermione, who had been carefully watching Mrs. Morgan Le Fay Harris, rushed over and hugged her, "Mrs. Harris, Luna has gone in to find Alan. Luna, she turned out to be Luo Inarawan Crow herself ... she promises to bring Allen back. "

Hermione quickly retells what Luna said to the grief-stricken them, which makes Morgan Le Fay and Daisy, who were sitting on the ground, seem to have lost their strength, and they were speechless in surprise.

Emily, braided with braids, walked gently in front of her mother. Her palms and back of her hands gently stroked up and down on her mother's cheeks: "It will be fine, Mom."

Morgan Le Fay hugged her little daughter and put her head on her shoulders: "Oh, I'm sorry, my little sweet bear ..." She thought her daughter didn't fully understand the entry into the curtain significance.

At this time, Emily leaned over her shoulder and hugged her mother with her hands. She looked up in the direction of the curtain and then looked at the Gryffindor student standing not far away. The umbrella team, the eyes under the super long eyelashes are filled with bloodshot eyes, and the eyes are even a little gloomy, and the sweet face is full of gloomy colors.